August 10, 2004

Who Are "They" Anyway - Part XXXIX

Finally,
I straightened up,
      grabbed some paper towels
      from the dispenser,
            and began to dry my face.
As I watched myself
      in the slightly steamy mirror,
my mind kept replaying
      the stranger’s words.

‘Hiding in plain sight …
      right under my nose …’

Posted by BJ Gallagher at August 10, 2004 8:01 AM